"Big caterpillar...... Take me to see Feng Xinglang...... I miss him! ”

Lin Nuo's child hit Cong Gang's chest with his little head over and over again, looking like he would not give up until he reached his goal.

And Cong Gang had to take the trouble to spread out his palms to cushion the little guy's head.

"Hungry, huh? When we're hungry, we'll eat first! ”

Cong Gang answered the question and killed time with the little guy. It's been a long night, and it's been hard enough.

"Not hungry! I won't eat when I'm hungry! I must wait until I see my father before I eat! ”

This little tsundere's tone is like a little look of abusing herself and making others feel distressed.

Generally speaking, whether it is Xing Twelve or them, or Yan Bang or Cong Gang, they will pamper this annoying and stubborn little thing for some reason. Try not to hurt the little guy's young heart.

"If I can't see your own father, you're really hungry all night?"

Cong Gang asked tentatively. Moved the little thing in his arms up slightly to prevent it from slipping off his strong legs.

"Just hungry for one night! You are not allowed to eat either! Hungry with me! ”

The little guy snorted stubbornly, "Big caterpillar, you're so bad!" obviously agreed to take me to see Feng Xinglang, how can you not talk without talking? Whoever speaks doesn't count, that's a leper dog! ”

"......" Cong Gang was stunned and didn't have the words to respond to the little thing in his arms that was making trouble.

In fact, saying that he wanted to bring small things to his father was just a rhetoric to coax him; But the little guy is serious and persistent.

Cong Gang can play scoundrel with the little guy, but the little guy's earnest eyes, as well as the filial piety of cherishing and caring for his own father, really make Cong Gang can't bear to refuse this little thing.

He really had no choice, so he thought of letting Feng Xinglang sleep again!

Although it is a plant-derived anesthetic, it is theoretically harmless to the body; But until he was forced to do so, Cong Gang was really reluctant to use it on a 5-year-old child.

If Feng Xinglang is allowed to choose: he will also choose his own!

Therefore, Cong Gang could only let Feng Xinglang, who had already boarded the yacht, sleep again. In this way, the little guy can see and touch his own father, but Feng Xinglang doesn't know that his own son is on a cruise ship with him, and he is also a bargaining chip that Cong Gang used to deal with Hetun. Half an hour later, Cong Gang received a reminder from the fourth child: It should be Feng Xinglang who had fallen asleep peacefully.

"Okay, little annoying, you don't eat dinner and starve yourself, it really scares me! I'll take you to see your father now! ”

Cong Gang stood up and only supported the little guy's P share with one strong arm. It's a little heavier than you imagined.

The sturdy and fleshy little body, the more he looks at it, the more he looks like his father Feng Xinglang!

"Really?"

The little one's hungry and sleepy eyes widened in disbelief, "You're not going to lie to me again, are you?" It's a shame to cheat on children! ”

“…… With Feng Xinglang's son's IQ, can I deceive you? ”

Cong Gang said this, and the little guy really likes to listen to it. Subconsciously, the little P child also loves to listen to compliments.

This time, Cong Gang really didn't have the shame to deceive the child!

Lin Nuo's children saw their father Feng Xinglang in a very luxuriously furnished cabin.

And it's also the father Feng Xinglang who is asleep!

"Feng Xinglang...... Feng Xinglang ...... Here comes your bastard son! ”

Maybe it's because I've waited too long and too long, and I haven't seen my father Feng Xinglang for more than ten days, so it's inevitable that he will be a little emotional.

The 'bastard Feng Xinglang' who was originally going to shout was said to be 'bastard son' as soon as he was excited!

The little guy immediately rushed towards Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping.

Sure enough, it was his own father, a fake father.

The little guy hugged Feng Xinglang on the sofa tightly with his little arms, and used his little face to cling to it.

After maintaining the intimacy for half a minute, the little guy was a little dissatisfied, because Feng Xinglang was still asleep.

"Feng Xinglang, my own son came to see you from so far away, why are you still sleeping? Don't you want your own son? ”

Although the little guy had a little dissatisfaction, he still wrapped his arms around Feng Xinglang's neck tightly, reluctant to let go.

"Your father should be sleepy, so let him sleep for a while. Let's go to dinner first. ”

Cong Gang stepped forward to persuade the little guy who hugged Feng Xinglang tightly.

But the little guy snuggled up to Feng Xinglang's head, and suddenly kissed Feng Xinglang twice with a small mouth. "Feng Xinglang, don't fall asleep...... Wake up and see your son! You haven't seen your own son in more than ten days......"

The intimacy between father and son is warm.

But in Cong Gang's eyes, it contained bitterness.

In Feng Xinglang's sad childhood, there was at least one brother Feng Lixin who defended him and cared for him; And Cong Gang's childhood was only killing and cold.

Everything is cold, bloody, cruel, and impersonal!

"Feng Xinglang, wake up! I'll call you Daddy...... Good Dad...... Best Best Best Daddy ......"

The little guy changed to a more cute and sweet name, calling the sleeping Feng Xinglang in Feng Xinglang's ears over and over again.

"Nono...... Nono ...... Daddy's here......"

With Feng Xinglang's muttering in his dream, his big hands groped over and hugged the small thing that was crawling around his neck in his arms.

"Feng Xinglang, are you awake?" The little one was overjoyed.

But Cong Gang was surprised: With such a dose of anesthetic, Feng Xinglang could still wake up?

However, Cong Gang's worries are unnecessary. Feng Xinglang is just a subconscious action in a dream. He didn't really come to his senses.

It is enough to show: how much Feng Xinglang loves his own son Feng Linnuo!

Seeing that his father Feng Xinglang fell asleep again, the little guy seemed to realize something, so he turned his head and glared at Cong Gang fiercely.

"Big caterpillar, did you give my father some sleeping medicine?"

The little guy doesn't know much about anesthetic drugs. But he could feel his father Feng Xinglang's abnormal sleep. I can't wake up even when I scream.

...... "This little clever thing is just hard to coax!"

At this moment, Wei Kang broke in. He still has a reheated dinner in his hand. I think the little thing is almost coaxed by the boss, and it's time for dinner.

Wei Kang really admires the good patience and good temper of the boss Cong Gang, and he actually has the leisure to accompany the little things and starve together!

"Wei Kang, did you give Feng Xinglang sleeping pills?"

Since Cong Gang wants to sing red face, he must choose one who sings white face.

And Wei Kang has become the wronged boss who sings white-faced!

"That...... Seems so! ”